"Dad, people replaced my sister's quota at the beginning, and they also gave money, let's come to find someone now, yes, isn't it a little unkind?"

The young man was very delicate, of medium height, and somewhat emaciated.

looks a little bookish, and with his somewhat weak voice, he looks like a weak scholar.

What Anne cares about is not his temperament and appearance, but what he wears.

The young man was wearing a light blue shirt, a pair of dark blue suit pants underneath, the shirt was tied in the pants, a black belt was tied around the waist, and the feet were wearing black cloth shoes sewn by the family.

The shirt didn't look too new, but it was ironed neatly and there was a pen stuck in his pocket.

The pants are also a little old, and the cuffs are frayed, but they are clean.

The shoes are sewn in-house, and the fabric is also the most ordinary black cotton, but the stitches are fine and the workmanship is fine.

Well, it's typical of the seventies and eighties.

However, combined with the fact that the man did not wear the badge of the great man, So, Anne speculated, it should have been past the seventies.

That is, it is the eighties?

Or the countryside in the 90s?

Anne thought to herself, her eyes looking at the body she had traversed.

Well, the young man just now opened his mouth to call "Dad", and apparently, this time Anne was dressed as a man again.

And he was an old man in his sixties.

Although she is old, Anne is very particular about the people who crossed this time.

He wears a new dark blue tunic, with two pens pinned to his large upper right pocket.

The feet are not black cloth shoes, but some years of black leather shoes, although they are old shoes, but they are very well maintained, the shoe polish is shiny, and the uppers are clean.

He was carrying a black document bag, which was the old style, and the metal buttons on the document bag were a little painted.

Anne's heart moved slightly, and she reached out and touched her head, well, sure enough, she was wearing a hat.

Anne took off her hat and put it in front of her eyes to look closely, the black octagonal hat.

Sure enough, it was the standard dress of the 80s or even the 90s, and when Anne saw such a dress, the first thing that came to her mind was the Uncle Zhao from the northeast.

Maybe in the future life, seeing such a dress, everyone will only feel dirty.

But in the 80s, this was definitely the equipment that only cadres, intellectuals or workers could have.

What kind of "replacement quota" was said in the young man's mouth just now, combined with the position they are currently standing, well, hanging at the gate of a factory with a soy sauce factory in XX County, Anne couldn't help but guess: Could it be that this time it is a worker?

"What's not authentic?"

Anne didn't know what kind of temper the original owner was, but she didn't think it was a good or easy to get along with.

Putting aside the "best system" to which she was bound, Anne could guess something just by looking at the cowardice and shrinkage of the young man in front of her, and the fear of facing her father.

She pretended to be majestic and snorted coldly, "Lao Tzu does things, you don't need to talk too much." You treat me honestly. ”

The young man instinctively flinched again at the familiar reprimand.

He hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at his father at all.

However, he can't pass the threshold of his conscience in the end, especially this time because of him, which makes him feel even more guilty.

After struggling repeatedly, the young man cautiously opened his mouth again, "Dad, I, I'm still young, and I don't want to get married in a hurry, my teacher said that although I didn't get admitted to college, my essay is not bad-"

"Nice fart!"

When Anne saw the young man's reaction, she knew she had guessed correctly.

The original owner is really not a good-tempered person, and in front of his children, he is very authoritative, and can even be called domineering.

"You shit, you can't even rely on college, and you want to be a writer?" Anne scolded contemptuously.

Sure enough, I saw that although the young man looked ashamed and angry, he didn't feel that something was wrong.

"Don't you want to get married? Do you want to, or no one wants to marry you at all?"

Anne speculated again on the basis of the young man's words just now, and deliberately scolded like this.

The young man's face turned red all at once, and he was ashamed and angry.

But apart from shame and embarrassment, he had no other reaction, not even a fist clenching or gritting his teeth to vent his anger.

Anne narrowed her eyes, yes, this kid is a bit of a wretch.

No wonder it can't be said about a daughter-in-law.

Anne is roughly certain that the current time should be in the eighties and nineties.

At this time, there has been reform and opening up, and ordinary people do not only have two choices: farming and entering the factory.

But people's aesthetics are still at the level of strong bodies, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

And the young man in front of him obviously does not conform to the aesthetics of this era.

The body is thin, the eyebrows and eyes are too fine, and the skin is too white, so it can be made into small fresh meat in the future generations.

In the current era, it can also be called "cream boy", but this word is obviously ambiguous.

"Okay, it's all here, what's the use of you saying this again?"

Anne saw that the young man was so ashamed that she found a crack in the ground to get into, and she was a little unbearable in her heart, and she said something angrily.

When the young man heard this, his head hung lower, and his chin almost touched his neck.

"Raise your head, puff up your chest, you're a man, what are you doing, don't you shame it!"

Although Anne could not bear to embarrass a young man, when she saw him curled up like a quail, she suddenly felt a pang of irritability, and blurted out words of reprimand.

Anne knew that it was the remnants of the original owner's consciousness at work.

Also, she has only been wearing it for no more than ten minutes, and she has not completely controlled this body, if the original owner has a tough heart and a strong psychology, even if she leaves, she will still have some consciousness.

And this consciousness, once stimulated by something, will be stimulated.

Obviously, the point that the original owner despises the young man in front of him the most is his shrunken and shrunken appearance!

The young man was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his head and straightened his thin chest hard, but his eyes were already red, and tears were swirling in them.

Well, that's crying?

This time, even Anne herself sighed a little, she was a young man in her twenties, how could she really be like a little girl, wiping her tears at every turn.

"Alas~"

Before she knew it, Anne sighed.

This sigh stimulated the young man again, and he finally couldn't help it, and roared in a low voice, "Dad, I know that I am a wreck, you don't look down on me, since you don't look down on me, then you don't care about me." ”

"I didn't get into college, I didn't have a job, and I deserved to be unable to find a daughter-in-law. ”

"But I—I'm just useless, and I don't want to see you cheat like this. You, how can you do this? A good girl, for a worker's place, has spent all the family's money, and you still don't have enough, you still want to, you still think—"